Douluo: Sign in from the Holy Soul Village

Chapter 28 Come One Step Late

"Fortunately you are only seven years old now,"

"If you get older, there will definitely be many men who will be fascinated by you, like vixens."

Ye Feng said.

"Fox spirit?"

"what is that?"

Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"It's a fox who has become a human through cultivation and specializes in seducing human men."

Ye Feng smiled evilly.

"If you dare to say that I am a vixen, you will die!"

"I'm going to fight you!"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became a little weird.

Then he rushed towards Ye Feng excitedly, claws and teeth bared from the bed.

"Spare your life! Sister Xiaowu!"

"Next time, next time, next time I dare."

"Humph!"

......

The next day.

Ye Feng took the little girl and prepared to go back. The destination was Holy Soul Village.

Although he didn't have anyone worth remembering there, it was still possible to make a deal.

Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a titled Douluo.

"How far is it?"

Xiao Wu said impatiently.

I looked around all the way, but unfortunately there was nothing interesting to see in this remote mountain area, and I soon got tired of it.

"Coming,"

"At the foot of that mountain is the Holy Soul Village."

Tang San replied lightly.

He was on vacation, and of course he wanted to go home to see his father.

I happened to meet Ye Feng and Xiao Wu on the road, so I happened to be walking along.

"Here, we're here."

Ye Feng pointed at the sign.

On a somewhat worn plaque, three large golden characters read:

Holy Spirit Village.

There are very few villagers, maybe more than a hundred, and the village is quiet most of the time.

With home right in front of him, Tang San unconsciously quickened his pace.

His home is very close to the entrance of the village, and there is a blacksmith shop not far away.

The door was still open. This was Tang Hao's habit for many years. Few people would come to steal things from him.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Tang San ran in excitedly.

Ye Feng and Xiao Wu walked behind and came to take a look.

The blacksmith shop was in a mess, with tattered things everywhere, but Tang San felt that these things were very kind.

"Oh, mistress,"

"And Xiaofeng, you are back."

A gentle voice sounded.

It was Jack, the village elder of Holy Soul Village.

"Grandpa Jack, you are here too,"

"Where's my dad?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, this is what your father left behind,"

"I came here to look for him in the morning. I also thought about going to the academy with him to pick you up. I didn't expect you to come back so quickly."

The old man smiled bitterly and handed over a note.

Tang San took the paper, feeling nervous in his heart.

There were only a few simple words written on the paper, scrawled with a rough and bold style:

"Little San:

By the time you read this letter, I have already left.Don't look for me, you can't find me.

Although you are still young, you have the ability to take care of yourself. Only when the eagle spreads its wings can it fly higher earlier.

Don't worry about me, you have inherited a lot of your mother's subtleties in your character. Dad is a useless person. As you get older, daddy is going to get back some things that should belong to me. One day, we, father and son, will meet again.

I hope you become strong, but I don’t want you to become strong. You choose your own path.

If one day you feel that the soul master profession is not good, then return to Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.

Do not read.

Tang Hao. "

Holding the letter in his hand, Tang San was stunned.

The joy of returning home instantly turned into disappointment.

Although Tang Hao is not very good at raising children, Tang Hao is his only relative in this world.

"This guy Tang Hao left without any news at all,"

"I asked him to make farm tools the day before yesterday. Now that he's gone, we have to find a blacksmith again. This guy is really irresponsible."

The old man smiled bitterly.

"Grandpa Jack, are you saying that dad left just these two days?"

Tang San said slowly.

"I don't know the specific time. When I came this morning, there was no one there."

"Xiao San, don't be too sad. It's not worth it for that kind of alcoholic father. Go and sit at grandpa's house."

Old Jack said gently.

"No, Grandpa Jack,"

"The house is so messy, I'd better clean it up first, and I won't keep you here."

Tang San shook his head.

He folded the letter in his hand and put it in his arms, and issued an order to expel the guest.

"All right,"

"Remember to come to me if you need anything."

Old Jack sighed, looked in the direction of Ye Feng and Xiao Wu, and left the room.

Tang San began to clean up the messy blacksmith shop.

Ye Feng was also a little disappointed in his eyes.

Originally, he planned to ask Tang Hao to help him auction those soul bones.

Now it seems that we can only deal with those things later.

......

Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy.

The master is reading in the study.

The mistress went home, and his heart was still a little empty.

When Tang San left this morning, he originally thought about whether to go to his house to have a look, but in the end he didn't go.

"Bang, bang, bang."

There was a knock on the door.

The master frowned. Apart from Tang San, only Ye Feng might come to him.

But Ye Feng also went back to Holy Soul Village.

Who will come?

"Please come in."

The master put down the book in his hand and said calmly.

The wooden door opened and a tall middle-aged man walked in.

He was wearing a gray robe, with messy black hair hanging on his shoulders. His old face was full of traces of the vicissitudes of time, and his eyes were cloudy and gray, as if he was in his twilight years.

"Hello, Master."

The man's voice was low and hoarse.

"you are?"

The master had some doubts in his eyes.

For some reason, when he looked at this person, he felt inexplicably nervous, and his heart beat a little faster.

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for more than twenty years, right?"

"I look like this now. No wonder you don't recognize me. My name is Tang Hao."

The man in gray said calmly.

"Tang Hao?"

"You are Haotian..."

The master's face changed drastically, his eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, and his hands firmly grasped the corners of the table.

"There is no need to mention the past titles. We had a few acquaintances back then,"

"Others may think you are crazy, but I know you are a serious person."

Tang Hao waved his hand and interrupted the master's words.

"It seems that my guess is correct, you are Xiaosan's father,"

"He has gone home, why are you here?"

The master gradually calmed down.

"It's because he came home that I'm here,"

"You accept him as your disciple. As a father, I should come to see you,"

"I'm leaving, and my only concern is him, so I leave my mistress to you."

Tang Hao replied lightly.

"Are you going? Where are you going?"

"He is your son!"

The master's eyes were sharp and he stared at Tang Hao.

"He is also your apprentice,"

"I have to do a lot of things, and Tang San won't be happy if he follows me,"

"His life must be his own choice."

Tang Hao's tone was still cold.

"I don't know what happened to you, but I can see that Xiaosan is very attached to you,"

"Don't you think it would be cruel to him to just leave like this?"

The master took a deep breath and controlled his emotions.

"He has decided to go his own way, and it would be cruel to him to stay with me,"

"I have finished what I want to say. No matter when, remember that he is my son."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, the figure disappeared from the place.

A black token fell on the table.

It is very similar to the Wuhun Palace token owned by the master, but the Wuhun pattern on it is exactly six...